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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-fifth chapters strange method

Li Yawen glanced at Lin San'er, then tugged on Zhang Fan's clothes, and the two of them went aside.

"Mr. Zhang, did you find anything from his appearance?" Li Yawen asked.

"Judging from his appearance, he has no signs of contact with evil spirits recently. The murderer is probably not him." Zhang Fan said, "But it cannot be ruled out that he contacted evil spirits in advance and made plans to harm people.

It's possible, but the possibility is relatively small."

When people collude with evil spirits, there is a strange red light shining in the person's Yintang position, but at this time, there is no strange red light shining in Lin Saner's Yintang position.

However, there is another situation, that is, after a person colludes with an evil spirit, if the two do not come into contact for a long time, the strange red light in the Renyintang will disappear. This is why Zhang Fan dare not confirm Lin San at once.

The reason why Er did not come into contact with the evil spirits to manipulate the whole thing.

And like Wang Xiaoshan who stood on the opposite side of the evil ghost before, after fighting the evil ghost, the strange red light will only stay in his Yintang position for one day.

There is a difference between colluding with evil spirits and being hostile to evil spirits.

"How should we interrogate next?" Li Yawen asked.

"There's no way to interrogate him, and we can't tell if he's telling lies." Zhang Fan glanced at Li Yawen and said.

"Then what should we do?" Li Yawen followed closely.

Zhang Fan glanced at the time and saw that it was already 4:00 pm. Then, Zhang Fan said to Li Yawen: "I have a way. Let's wait another three hours and we will have the result."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Yawen had a look of confusion on his face. He couldn't think of any method Zhang Fan used to get the result.

"Let's go there." Zhang Fan pointed in the direction of Lin San'er and said.

Li Yawen nodded.

"Two police comrades, can I leave? My wife and child are still waiting for me at home." Lin San'er asked tentatively after Zhang Fan and Li Yawen returned to Lin San'er.

"You can go, but the two of us will go home with you and have dinner at your house." Zhang Fan looked at Lin San'er and said with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Lin San'er and the bald middle-aged man were both startled, but then a smile appeared on Lin San'er's face, and then looked at the two of them and said: "Welcome you two.

Come to my house as a guest."

A trace of anxiety appeared on the face of the bald middle-aged man. In his opinion, the biggest suspect who colluded with evil spirits to kill his son was Lin San'er. Now the two of them were going to Lin San'er's house for dinner. He

How could your heart be at peace?

"Two gentlemen, our family has a restaurant in the county town. Why don't you go to our house to eat at night?" The bald middle-aged man quickly looked at Zhang Fan and the two of them and said.

Hearing the words of the bald middle-aged man, Zhang Fan turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, then patted the bald middle-aged man on the shoulder, took the bald middle-aged man aside, and said: "I promised you before that I would help you

If you find the murderer of your son, you will definitely do it. Your son is dead and his body has been burned. You should go home now to hold a funeral for your son and set up a tomb for your son before 7 p.m."

Hearing this, the bald middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you send my son a bereavement notice, the last thing he can do is

It takes at least two days, these three hours are a bit short, and I don’t want my son to leave in a miserable condition.”

"Everyone is dead. There is no need to be wronged. If you want to find your son's murderer as soon as possible, just do as I say." Zhang Fan said.

The bald middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Fan, showing hesitation, but finally nodded, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

"When you go back, send me the location where your son is buried." Zhang Fan continued.

"Okay, Comrade Police." The bald middle-aged man responded. Then, the two of them added their WeChat messages, and the bald middle-aged man walked directly outside.

Afterwards, Zhang Fan and three others also left the vehicle management office hall. Lin Saner's car was in front, and Zhang Fan's car was behind. About 20 minutes later, the three of them entered a village. After turning around a few times, the three of them entered a village.

, stopped in front of three tile-roofed houses.

These three tile-roofed houses are not too old, but they are not very new either. Under the leadership of Lin San'er, the three of them came to Lin San'er's house together.

Lin Saner and his wife very warmly hosted Zhang Fan and Li Yawen for a meal at his home. The meal was very sumptuous, including fish and meat.

Zhang Fan and Li Yawen came here not to take advantage, but gave Lin San'er's children 500 yuan. Of course, Lin San'er refused at first, but the two insisted again and again, and Lin San'er did not refuse successfully.

When the three of them finished eating, it was already half past six in the evening.

Zhang Fan glanced out the window and saw that night had fallen.

"You have to go out with us." Zhang Fan looked at Lin San'er and said.

"Where to go?" Lin San'er asked.

"Just follow us and you'll find out." Zhang Fan said.

"Okay, I'll follow you two right now," Lin San'er said.

The three of them got into Li Yawen's car, and Li Yawen drove directly towards the cemetery in Feng Manjiang Village. It took about 20 minutes for the three of them to arrive at a cemetery. It was exactly 7 o'clock in the evening.

It was now completely dark. After Zhang Fan got out of the car, he looked at the entire cemetery. In the center of the cemetery, there was a grave full of wreaths. Zhang Fan took a picture of the grave and sent it to the bald man.

A young man asked the bald middle-aged man if this grave was Feng Manjiang's. The bald middle-aged man answered yes.

After receiving the news about the bald man, Zhang Fan turned around and looked at Lin San'er who was sitting in the car and said, "Come down."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Lin San'er forced a smile on her face. After swallowing slightly, she looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Comrade police, why did you bring me here?"

Lin San'er had no idea what the purpose of Zhang Fan and the others was in bringing him here.

"Feng Manjiang has been laid to rest. Although you two had some festivities during your lifetime, now that he is dead, everything is over. I feel that you should pay homage to him," Zhang Fan said.

Lin San'er glanced at Zhang Fan, thought for a moment and then said: "That's indeed what happened."

After saying that, Lin Saner walked out of the car.

"Comrade police, is that new grave covered with wreaths the grave of Feng Manjiang?" Lin San'er looked at Zhang Fan and asked.

"Yes, you can go and pay your respects. We will wait for you here." Zhang Fan looked at Lin San'er and said.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Lin San'er, who had only walked a few steps, paused. Then, he looked at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face and asked, "Can you two accompany me in? I'm a little nervous and a little scared."

(End of chapter)


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